The monks were amazed for a while, and there was endless discussion. They all said that the peach-clothed female cultivator named Yajian was generous.
Chen Guirong suddenly stood up. What he couldn't bear the most was Yuzhu looking down at them with contemptuous eyes. When he was about to bid again, he was quickly stopped by the oval-faced Mu Yuwei: "That's it, let her give it to her."
Chen Guirong sat down again angrily, and watched helplessly as the maid from Qibaozhai came to Yuzhu in the elegant room opposite Huangzihao with a thousand-year ice marrow in her hands. She was so angry that her chest heaved, and it took a long time before she came back to her senses.
Yuzhu happily bought forty pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones, and gave the ice marrow to Junior Brother Gu. He said leisurely: "They want to buy high-quality weapon refining materials to temper the magic weapon, and use it against me when the time comes. Hum,
Senior sister, let them not buy it!"
Gu Qing nodded and said with a smile: "Well! The one is the opposite, which is very beneficial to us. After returning to the Immortal Sect, we will drag the eldest brother along and go to Blue Moon Valley together! With the eldest brother raiding the formation, even if we encounter any accidents, we will be safe
It's enough to deal with it, and it will be easier for me to find spiritual herbs in Blue Moon Valley."
While the two were talking, several more items appeared at the Qibao Zhai auction. None of them were what they needed, and even the three female cultivators in the Ying Room across the street looked down upon them.
When the master of Qibao Zhai took out something from the Ruyi Bag, in an instant, the whole Qibao Zhai was filled with admiration!
"Ha! What a fourth-level flying sword. The evil spirit is so strong! Judging from the appearance, it must be the best quality?"
"It is definitely a flying sword forged by a demon cultivator! Under the aura of demonic evil, there is a faint force of wind and thunder. I am afraid it is inlaid with two top-quality beast soul stones with different attributes. This sword is worth a lot of money, and the starting price cannot be lower."
Almost all the cultivators in the early stage of cultivation were moved by this, and Gu Qing's eyes also condensed. Ever since the Thunder Spirit Flying Sword was frozen to pieces by the ice butterfly, what he lacked the most was a top-grade fourth-level flying sword!
Yuzhu glanced at the Yingzihao Yajian opposite, and saw the eyes of the only petite girl in the early stage of cultivation among Youyue's three female cultivators. Yuzhu turned back to Gu Qing and smiled: "Junior brother, you are attracted to this sword? No matter what
Senior sister will buy you as many spiritual stones as you want! Let them not even think about it."
Gu Qing secretly thought that if he owed his senior sister too many favors, he would not be able to refuse her help in the future, so Gu Qing smiled calmly: "How dare you let your senior sister spend money again? I have been down the mountain for more than a month, and I have grabbed a lot of souls."
Stones, tens of thousands of spiritual stones will not be taken seriously at all."
Yuzhu nodded happily and responded: "Okay! This is our tradition in Dongzhu Lingshan. The junior brother has been following the master for a short time and has been able to deeply understand the master's teachings. As expected, he was right. He is indeed my junior brother, Liang Yuzhu.
I think senior brother would also be proud of it!"
Gu Qing knew very well what the senior sister said about the tradition of Dongzhu Lingshan. It was domineering, forceful, and almost demonic. From the master to the senior brother and the second senior sister, they were all very protective of their shortcomings.
At this time, the face of the master of Qibao Zhai was also filled with excitement. After all, in his Qibao Zhai, there was only one fourth-level top-grade flying sword, and it would definitely fetch a good price.
The voice of the master of Qibao Zhai overcame the admiration of the crowd and said loudly: "This sword is called Crazy Demon. It was the possession of the former master of the Moyang Sect. It is also a rare flying sword with two attributes of wind and thunder that can be inlaid with two kinds of spiritual stones.
, it can be called the best of the fourth level! The starting price is eighteen thousand spiritual stones!"
Upstairs and downstairs, there was a sudden silence.
Although the monks knew that once the magic weapon reaches the fourth level and above, there are very few top-quality flying swords, and the top-quality flying sword will definitely be much more expensive than the top-grade flying sword, but the master of Qibao Palace suddenly increased the price five to six times, so that Yang Xing
The early monks were somewhat unable to accept it.
"Eighteen thousand spirit stones are enough to buy a complete set of fourth-level high-grade equipment! You can buy magic weapons, clothing, belts, amulets, and even wind-attribute boots. It's really just for buying a top-grade flying sword.
It’s not worth it.”
"Yes! How many spiritual stones can an ordinary monk in the early stage of cultivating have? This crazy demon flying sword with a strong demonic energy is not an inherited spiritual treasure. It can only be used in the middle stage of cultivating, and it is not as good as the sixth level high-grade one.
The power of the flying sword, once you reach the late stage of cultivation, this flying sword will no longer be used. It is simply worthless, tasteless to eat, and a pity to throw away. It will be difficult to sell it at the same price again!"
Everyone said everything, but they still couldn't shake Gu Qing's determination to bid for the sword.
Just when Gu Qing was about to call out the price, in an inconspicuous corner downstairs, a skinny monk wearing a black cloak said in a hoarse voice: "I have cultivated 19,000 spiritual stones!"
Gu Qing cast his eyes on the skinny monk wearing a black cloak, and saw that he had a high forehead and a skinny body. His arms exposed outside the cloak were as thin as dead wood, and he faintly exuded the aura of death!
"Ghost monk?" Gu Qing was not sure, and turned his doubtful eyes to the second senior sister Yuzhu.
Liang Yuzhu's face was a little solemn, and she shook her head and said: "No! He is a demon cultivator. He should be practicing a certain kind of blood-devouring technique. It must be very draining of energy and blood to practice. Once the energy and blood are insufficient, something like this will appear.
In his current situation, the energy and blood in his body have been gradually drained, and he can only maintain the vitality in his body by swallowing the blood of monsters. This type of monk is extremely fierce, and if you bid with him, you may get into trouble. But there is a senior sister
Now, he is a demonic monk in the early stages of cultivating his body, and he cannot make any big waves!"
Gu Qing nodded secretly and waited for a while. In the private room upstairs, someone said proudly: "This crazy demon sword is not bad. I am determined to get it! Twenty-three thousand spirit stones! You, the one downstairs, how dare you follow me?"
Young Master, do you want to bid?"
The skinny demon cultivator suddenly raised his head, his gray eyes were intimidating.
Among the monks present, some recognized the young master in the private room upstairs, and said with admiration and jealousy: "It turns out that he is the proprietor Wu Shao of Wuji Fu Village on North Street. No wonder he spends so generously. He raises the price.
Four thousand more spiritual stones are really rich!"
The skinny demon cultivator said in a hoarse voice: "Twenty-five thousand!"
Everyone was watching the bidding upstairs and downstairs with great interest.
Master Wu's face looked a little ugly, he slapped the table and shouted: "I'm offering you 30,000 spirit stones! If you have the ability, you can raise the price, and I'll stay with you until the end!"
The three female cultivators from the Netherworld Immortal Sect in the elegant room of Ying Zihao were all dumbfounded. Mu Yuwei and Chen Guirong originally wanted to help the junior sister on the third level of the body cultivation to buy the Crazy Demon Sword, but who would have thought that they actually got 30,000 spirit stones in the bidding.
Even the petite junior sister looked desperate and had given up completely.
The skinny demon cultivator in the corner downstairs, with veins jumping on his bony forehead, and a hoarse voice like a broken gong, said in a deep voice: "The young proprietor of Wuji Fuzhuang? I have remembered it! Just wait!"
Seeing that he had admitted defeat, Young Master Wu laughed loudly and urged the master of Qibao Zhai to bring the Crazy Demon Sword up quickly.
"Slow down! I'll give you 50,000 spiritual stones!"
Gu Qing's cold voice said faintly, which sounded like a thunder in the ears of all the monks present!
Upstairs and downstairs, everyone was like a pot exploding, and they all exclaimed:
"Ah? Fifty thousand spiritual stones! This is nearly twenty times more expensive than the ordinary fourth-level high-grade flying sword!"
"What is the background of this young monk wearing a moon-white satin gown in the Huangjian Yajian? He is even more generous than Master Wu Shao!"
"Looking at his waistband, he seems to be a second-generation disciple of the Tiandan Sect. This is incredible!"
"Ahem, he's probably the son of a certain Ningdan elder from the Tiandan Sect, and he's the eldest son of the Immortal Cultivation Family. Other than that, there's no other possibility."
There were many Tiandanmen disciples sitting downstairs. They looked intently and saw that Gu Qing was very unfamiliar. He had never seen him before. He shook his head repeatedly: "Huh? He is very strange! I am sure that he is definitely not the descendant of the elder of the Xianmen.
, because I know all the elders’ nephews!”
"Looking at the blue gourd waistband hanging on his waist, he is indeed a fellow disciple! The senior sister Taoyi sitting next to him looks familiar to me, ah! Yes! She is Liang from the lineage of Elder Liu of Dongzhuling Mountain
Senior Sister Yuzhuliang!"
There were whispers downstairs for a while, and even some disciples of the Tiandan Sect raised their hands to Gu Qing and Yuzhu in the Huangzihao Yajian, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Liang! Is this junior also a disciple of Dongzhuling Mountain?"
Liang Yuzhu glared at them, snorted coldly, and ignored them at all.
Fortunately, they had heard about Senior Sister Liang, who was known to be unruly and domineering. Seeing that Senior Sister was not happy, they didn't dare to ask any more questions, but they were still very happy, as if Gu Qing's bidding had made their fellow disciples
My brother’s face also brightened a lot.
The smile on the face of Mr. Wu Shaodong of Wu Jifu Village had long since frozen. He stared at Gu Qing, who was sitting calmly in the Huangzihao, with a pair of tiger eyes, and was speechless for a long time.
When the disciples of the Tiandan Sect downstairs saw this, they shouted: "Young Master Wu, didn't you say you would stay with me to the end? Hurry up and raise the price!"
"Haha, the business at Wuji Fu Village is booming, and there are times when Young Master Wu can't afford the spirit stones? Hehe, it seems that our fellow disciples from the Tiandan Sect are better!"
They didn't recognize Gu Qing and couldn't find out, so they had no choice but to address him as a fellow senior in an ambiguous manner.
The three female cultivators of the Netherworld Immortal Sect in Ying Yajian had no idea that this plain-looking monk in a moon-white satin gown would be even more ruthless than his unreasonable senior sister! He offered 50,000 spiritual stones in one move, which made them somewhat accepting.
No.
Mu Yuwei's beautiful eyebrows furrowed and she doubted: "This kid really has fifty thousand spirit stones? It's impossible! Can he get it?"
Chen Guirong did not speak, biting his red lips, with a pretty face, and kept watching the master of Qibao Zhai sent a waiter to deliver the Crazy Demon Sword to Huangzihao Yajian, and saw with his own eyes Gu Qing casually threw him five
Only after seeing the shining high-grade spiritual stone did I become convinced.
Mu Yuwei's brows furrowed even more tightly, and she snorted coldly: "Humph! What's so great about having so many spiritual stones! My cultivation level is far behind me. Even if you fight me with a crazy flying sword, you will only lose."
"
The petite junior sister had a look of admiration on her face, and sighed: "It would be great if I had so many spiritual stones! Look at the two senior sisters, although their cultivation is not as good as ours, one
He is bold and bold, which is enviable."
Chen Guirong sneered: "As long as the two of us assist Senior Sister Mu and kill this unruly woman in Blue Moon Valley, her storage bag will not belong to our sisters? If this kid dares to go, our harvest will be richer!"